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About New York City

I’m pissed, tho – guards slackin’, lettin’ this fly? Unacceptable! I’m stormin’ ‘round, yellin’, “Lock it down, fools!” Heart’s racin’, ‘cause I’m the damn warden – gotta keep order. But lowkey? I’m impressed. She’s outsmartin’ us, like some sexy ghost. Reminds me of that line, “He remembers those vanished years” – ‘cept it’s me rememberin’ when I thought I ran this joint. Ha! Joke’s on me, huh?

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I tells ya, behind those quaint corners, there is magic—ha, ha, magic madam! The locals, they have hearts like broken glass, but the sparkles twinkle, oh yesss, like hope. And the streets, like Elm St. and Church Lane, they carry whispers of the old ones, dark and haunting, "It’s all inside you." You never knew such things, yesss, precious, but wise you become when listen – listen to Gollum's tales, hmm?

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